Chapter 292 292. Evil Mark
The candied haws are very sweet.
Each summer maple can be savored for three minutes.
Sweet icing covered the dragon god's cool lips, perfect jawline, and elegant neck.
After Xia Feng finished eating a dozen or so candied haws, he was finally tired. He leaned lazily in the Dragon God's arms and continued the next topic:
"Lord Dragon God, in addition to the Origin Water, I also discovered an Origin-type divine object."
Di Si's chest rose and fell, a few strands of her soft hair clung to her beautiful, sweaty face. She panted softly for a long time before narrowing her pupils and speaking in a disdainful tone, "Speak."
"I haven't seen its specific appearance, but it's called Origin Soil."
Xia Feng briefly explained the matter of the Wheel of Life.
According to the rules, the spiritualist with the highest health in the advanced sacrifice stage will receive an additional reward of origin soil.
The Origin Soil can be used as a champion reward alone, so it must be extraordinary.
"Just a name?"
Emperor Si frowned and shook her head. "If it were only a name, I wouldn't be able to judge its function. Origin-type divine objects are ancient divine objects that were born along with the world. Over the course of thousands of years, they have split into various forms and have been given many names."
"I only understood the effect of the Origin Water the moment I saw it. Long ago, it was called 'Evolution Liquid,' 'Origin Dew,' 'Array-Resolving Fruit,' and dozens of other names."
"As for the origin soil you mentioned, the only ones I can think of are 'Hope Soil' and 'Divine Origin Soil'. However, these two divine objects have become extinct while I am still alive, so it is unlikely to be yours."
After listening to the explanation of Lord Dragon God, Xia Feng stroked his chin and nodded. Although he didn't know the function of the Origin Soil, as long as it was an origin-type divine object, it would be a good idea to collect it.
Maybe it will be of great help in finding the Origin Egg.
According to the Dragon God, the dragon race has existed since ancient times. Unlike the vast human race, the dragon race has an extremely low success rate in reproduction and is very rare.
Therefore, in order to prevent the extinction of the race, over the long years, the dragon race gradually evolved into a race with high desires. As they entered maturity, this desire for reproduction would become increasingly strong to the point where it could encroach on and influence their will. Only after they had produced offspring would this state gradually subside.
As an important divine object that can give birth to the next generation without the need for male and female union, the Origin Egg should have very powerful protection measures. Even if the dragon clan becomes extinct, they will not allow the Origin Egg to become extinct.
While thinking, Xia Feng felt that the time was about right and it was time to return to the real world.
He put his hand on the woman's shoulder and stood up. He stepped back and said respectfully, "Lord Dragon God, if you have no other instructions, I will leave today."
Di Si was stunned and pursed her lips: "Is there something urgent outside?"
"Well, not really." Xia Feng thought about it and shook his head.
"Then why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Lord Dragon God, I have been here for more than an hour." Xia Feng said helplessly.
"Ah? Has it been that long?"
The woman in the star-shaped skirt turned her face away, her brows slightly furrowed. She felt as if only a few minutes had passed.
"Then... human, will you come tomorrow?" Her pale vertical pupils flickered with light, hiding an imperceptible hope.
"Of course I'll come." Xia Feng smiled, bowed respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow, I will need the hard work of Lord Dragon God to further suppress the evil power of the witch for me."
"It's not hard." Di Si pursed her lips and whispered, then paused. She put her happy dragon tail aside, stood on tiptoe, and whispered softly,
"Okay, human, please step back."
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When Xia Feng turned back to his physical body, he found that the woman in the black dress was staring at him with her golden eyes without blinking.
"Why, Miss Mu, are you conquered by my looks?" Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Are you spying on me like this while I'm away?"
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and said calmly, "Mr. Xia, you have a problem."
"I do have a lot of questions, for example, Miss Mu, what exactly is your holy ability?"
Mu Qingtong ignored him and continued, "One hour, thirteen minutes, and fifty-nine seconds. Does this god have so much to explain to you?"
She had felt it was strange for a long time. The same thing happened when Mr. Xia went to see the god more than a month ago. The meeting lasted for at least half an hour, and the god seemed to have endless things to say. There was something very wrong.
Although Mu Qingtong did not believe in God, she knew that under normal circumstances, even as an agent of a Star God, seeing one's own Star God once a year was considered too much.
People like Xia Feng definitely have problems, and big problems!
So Mu Qingtong quickly went through several guesses in her mind, and then she came to a terrible conclusion that was hard for her to accept and even a little annoying!
"Mr. Xia, I think we should have a good talk."
Seeing the serious expression of the woman in the black dress, Xia Feng was stunned and slightly shocked. Hiss - could it be that she has guessed what happened between me and Miss Xielong?
Eh? That doesn't seem right. It's just a guess, so what's there to panic about? Xia Feng quickly calmed down.
What's more, now that his engagement with Mu Qingtong has been cancelled, there is nothing to panic about!
"Mr. Xia, have you been invaded by the gods?" Mu Qingtong suppressed his emotions and asked his own guess.
"ah?"
Xia Feng was stunned. This guess couldn't be said to be wrong, but it couldn't be said to be right either.
Xia Feng was more inclined to believe that he had blasphemed the Dragon God, even though he was mostly in a passive state.
"Why do you think so?" Xia Feng wondered.
"Just tell me if my guess is right."
"That's not right." Xia Feng rolled his eyes. "A god invading a human like me? You really have a lot of imagination. This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it."
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice, "There is a Great Disaster in the Evil Clan, named Xianghua Great Disaster. She was promoted to Eight-Eyed Great Disaster by having sex with the opposite sex every day and night. She particularly likes spiritual masters with high talent and high-level spiritual tools."
"Mr. Xia, if you weren't threatened with death by a god and then assaulted, then I really can't imagine why you would go to the god's space as soon as you have free time. Are you just chatting awkwardly?"
Xia Feng was speechless. He held his forehead with his hand. "Then do you think there's a possibility that I'm in love with a god?"
“Heh~”
Chuckling with a hint of sarcasm and disdain, the woman in the black dress curved her beautiful eyes into crescents as she looked down at him quietly.
Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, "No, what do you mean by that look?"
"I just think Mr. Xia knows how to daydream."
"Haha~ Fine, stupid woman, just wait for me to slap you in the face in the future!"
"No need to wait until the future, we can verify it now!" Mu Qingtong knew that Mr. Xia had his own dignity as a man and would not admit that he was humiliated by the evil god.
Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she said in a deep voice,
"These evil gods, who rely on desire to amplify their strength, often carve evil patterns on the abdomens of their followers. So, Mr. Xia, do you dare to let me examine the condition of your spirit in your abdomen?"
"Tsk, what's there to be afraid of? Just check it out. If you can find the evil pattern, I'll take your surname." Xia Feng chuckled disdainfully.
After all, his abdomen was clean, so there was no way there could be any damn evil patterns there.
Swish——
Mu Qingtong lifted the shirt of the man under her, revealing his well-proportioned abdomen.
She took a deep breath, placed the spirit in her palm and gently pressed it on the man's belly button.
Suddenly, the clear red light dissipated, Mu Qingtong frowned and took his hand away, and Xia Feng also lowered his head in confusion.
There was a rose-red character "姒" printed below his belly button, with a faint stream of red feather light outlined around the character, and the light stream extended all the way into the seam of his trousers.
"Eh?!" Xia Feng slowly opened his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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